(Thanks to the 'book call, no one can stop Rong Shao, fnyyao'''s three friends for their rewards, please collect them separately)

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Hundreds of magical swords flew out and attacked directly at one point. How terrifying is this scene.

Su Yun's face turned pale and he retreated quickly. How could he resist the attacks and killings of so many magical swords?

"Quick!! Get the sword quickly!!"

At this time, Old Jian's roar suddenly exploded in his ears.

Su Yun trembled all over and hurriedly pulled the black sword into the scabbard, but felt that it was very difficult to get the black sword into the scabbard at this moment, as if there was a resistance in the scabbard pushing the sword body, not allowing it to get into the scabbard.

Can it be difficult to calm down if the sword sheath does not return?

Thinking of this, Su Yun dared not hesitate at all. He tried his best to poke it into the scabbard.

"ah!!!!!"

He let out a low roar like a wild beast, and his veins burst out all over his body. The spiritual aura was like a high-speed rotating motor, spinning wildly, unable to stop at all. The aura was stormed and the surging power was urged to the limit. Then he saw that the black sword was neither fast nor slow, and he was reclaiming into the sword sheath.

The hundred swords that came from that end were getting closer and closer, and the ever-changing sword intent became more and more fierce.

Su Yun didn't dare to look at it, and he had no time to look at it. He widened his eyes and stared at the weapon called "Death Sword".

Staring at its sword body that was gradually sheathed.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!!"

Old Jian was also extremely nervous and kept urging Su Yun in his ears, his voice full of eagerness.

Su Yun's arms trembled, holding the scabbard in one hand and the sword in the other, sweat slid off his body like raindrops.

"careful!"

Just then, Old Jian let out a loud cry.

Hundred swords are approaching.

The cold sword intent stimulates the skin of a person like a steel needle!

After another time of not breathing, Su Yun would be bombarded by hundreds of swords and not even left with scum.

Of course...

Sharp!

The black sword is sheathed.

Su Yun felt relieved in an instant, and fell to the ground softly, gasping for breath.

When he looked again, he saw that the hundred flying swords were approaching only two inches beside him, but at this moment, they all stopped, motionless, floating in the sky.

Seeing this, Su Yun shivered and sweated coldly.

If I had been slowing down even a step earlier, everything would be difficult to recover.

"Has it succeeded?"

Su Yun lifted the black sword in his hand weakly, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Although I don't know what weapon this is, judging from that test, it must be extraordinary!"

"This may be a 'first sword'!"

Mr. Jian thought for a while and said in unconfident words.

"First sword?"

What kind of sword is that?

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...

At this time, hundreds of flying swords made loud noises, and then they turned over and circled, turned around and flew towards their original position.

Hundred swords return to their posts.

It's really a bizarre world of swords.

Su Yun sighed in his heart.

He stood up with all his might, looking at the dark weapon in his hand, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Could this sword... control those hundreds of swords? Is its power only so?

Crane.

Just as Su Yun was thinking, the dead sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed and rushed towards Su Yun with the speed of divine light that Su Yun had never seen before.

"careful!"

Sword boss roars!

But people cannot react in this flash of lightning.

Puff!

The black sword stabbed the body.

Before Su Yun understood what was going on, his eyes turned dark, and the void around him twisted and changed, as if the illusion collapsed.

When it appeared again, the person had returned to the inn.

He stood in front of the sword box blankly, looking stunned.

The sword damage stabbed by the dead sword on his chest was flowing with Yin Hong's blood.

After a long time, people came back to their senses from Yu's shock.

"I'm so lucky, that sword didn't kill you! I just drove you out of the sword box as a warning... Lucky, you're so lucky!"

Old Jian seemed to have reacted and spoke.

"warn?"

Su Yun covered his painful chest and quickly sat cross-legged, swallowed the best healing medicine, stopped the blood, and recovered the wound. Then he asked: "Senior, what kind of sword is that...what is it?"

"That is a special sword species that randomly appears in the sword box world!"

"Special sword type?"

"Yes, special sword type!" Jian Lao pondered for a while and said, "Each of 18,000 swords in this sword box is spiritual. If the sword has spirituality, it is a living thing! There are more than 100,000 swords, and there are always swords with righteousness and great energy. Such swords are used with righteousness, mind and righteousness to conquer the surrounding sword groups, so that the surrounding divine swords will look at them with admiration, and take them as the leader!"

"But! There is another kind of sword that is evil and vicious! This sword is extremely evil and cunning, cunning and tricky. It conquers the surrounding sword groups with force, and makes it bow to it and use it for its use! Any disobedient sword will be suppressed by it! The sword in the sword box cannot be destroyed, but it can be plundered! The suppressed sword is mostly deprived of its power and becomes the lowest level of sword!"

"Whether it is the Sword of Fairy Tales or the Sword of Evil Charm, they are all called the first sword, and such a first sword will evolve soon!"

"Evolution?" Su Yun's heart beat and he asked hurriedly: "But he evolved into a mother sword?"

"no!"

"It can't be a magic sword, right?"

"That's even more impossible! However, they will become the extremely rare fourth sword species in the sword box! It is called the Extreme Sword!"

"Extreme Sword?"

"Yes! But I don't know anything about Ji Jian... I'm not sure about these. These are what my master told me to hear. I have never touched the truth!"

When Su Yun heard this, he thought for a moment and asked again: "Can you know that the sword is an immortal or a demon?"

"What is its name?"

"Dead Sword!"

"Looking at his anger, it is mostly a demon sword, but if it were a demon sword, he would have been poisoned! How could he just stab you without killing you? How could you come out?"

Old Jian was suspicious.

"Put this sword out of the scabbard, and the test begins. But as soon as the sword is unsheathed, the conquered sword group will automatically attack me, sending it back to the scabbard, and can only stabilize those sword groups, but failing the test. It will launch a sneak attack. If I can avoid this sneak attack, maybe... I can conquer this sword!"

Su Yundao.

"You think too simple. If it launches a sneak attack, the sword will be unsheathed. Then, you have to face not only its sneak attack, but also the group of swords that are about to launch again! A hundred swords fly together, and the range of movement you can move is only a small area. Can you avoid it?" Jian Lao sighed: "I think, you should not think about conquering this sword. After all, it is the first sword, second only to the mother sword. Your strength is not strong enough, so it is better to take other swords first."

Su Yun lowered his head and thought something, a strange light flashed through his eyes, and he did not speak.

It took a long time for people to wake up from their thoughts.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, so I'd better treat the wound first. If you don't have to act in the future, and move forward with the injury, it will only be unfavorable!"

Su Yun said, then untied his robe.

The pills I swallowed before have the effect of healing wounds and stopping bleeding and removing stasis, but after all, it takes several days. The sword is very injured. If ordinary people are afraid they will be bedridden for a long time and will not be able to heal after half a year. But with these pills, they will recover in a few days.

However, at this moment, Su Yun had no time for several days! He needed to recover immediately.

There is no room for trouble in action, otherwise your own life will be taken into account.

The robe was removed, and Su Yun sat cross-legged with his upper body naked, trying to treat the wound.

However, a shocking sight appeared.

Just looking at the sword wound on my chest, it turned out to be pitch black, as if it was poisoned, and black smoke overflowed from the scar.
To be continued...